Mrs. Waters naturally turns on the tv. She comes across the videos. She watches. And Watches. And gets obviously hot. She rewinds to see the "made... date and when she knows it was before her she settles in. She loves the face fucking. As she rubs her own clit watching the same video I did - she talks to the whore. Tells her she is good for nothing but her cunt and swallowing jizz. This mild mannered woman was getting dirty. I loved it. She admits later while they are in the kitchen she saw. She gave the instruction for Pete to stand in front of us and remove his clothes. He obliged while we remained sitting down, and in a few seconds he stood naked in front of us. Mary leaned over to me and kissed me fully on the mouth, her tongue exploring mine and her wrinkly old lips rubbing their waxy lipstick all over my mouth. As she did so, she took my hand and put it on her breast where I gently caressed her nipple through her bra. I moved my hand down and placed it on her thigh, moving it. I was soaking wet, and dripping all over the seat. I lifted my skirt up to expose my freshly waxed cunt. My pussy throbbed on my fingers when I stuck two of them in. My hole gripped at my fingers, and I felt like I was going to pop. I had never fingered myself before. And if this felt painful, I couldn't imagine what it was like sticking a dick in there. I took my other hand, and began rubbing at my clit, and thrusting my hips up. I rested my legs apart, and began finger fucking myself. Slowly. I wish to wash his stench off.” Juniper nods and takes off to draw her bath. Byte sits back and thinks of the one that beat her. Byte had always been a warrior, trained from a very early age to defend herself. Her father was so proud that he passed his blade on to her over his son. He told her on the day he gave her the blade. “Only the man that can defeat you in battle is worthy of you. Never forget that my child.” Byte lived her life by that statement. Every time a man approached her, she.